I beat all the ghosts who failed the exam

"Well, the result of the interview will be notified to you later, you can wait outside or you can walk around, if you have any questions, the staff outside will answer you." The young man smiled very softly.

Zheng Feng nodded, his coffin face was flat and expressionless.

He stood up, put the chair away, and gently closed the office door.

In the corridor stood teachers who had finished their interviews in twos and threes, and people from the Cui family who were consulting for them in the office next door.

"This school is so mysterious? It's weird."

"That's right, it's not a property owned by the Cui family. Why is it that the Cui family is responsible for the recruitment and delivery? I haven't seen any of the school's own employees except the principal, and none of the students."

"It can't be just opened, right? The place is so remote... But it seems that it has a lot to do with Cui's help."

"It doesn't matter to me. The salary is so high, and you don't have to be a teacher. It's better to just build a school. It's easy for old employees to be promoted. Companies like Cui's 985 are overwhelmed and want to get in. Now it's a big mountain for a school. It will definitely be the same in the future...Anyway, I am going to stay."

There are also some younger girls, their cheeks flushed when they get together.

"The principal is so handsome! I want to join the job because of this face! Seeing it every day, life is so beautiful!"

"Put it down, he opened such a big school at such a young age. Do you see this teaching building, and the dormitory behind it? How much does it cost to build it? It's the second generation of rich people, so they don't like it And you."

"Who said I'm going to win it? Pure appreciation! Don't want to last forever, just want to hang around every day-you won't understand Yangou's life pursuit."

"However, I always feel that the principal looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere... Sigh, why doesn't such a good-looking person develop in the entertainment industry?"

"It's better not to go, otherwise there will be so many goblins robbing us, so I won't do it."

……

Zheng Feng passed through the crowd and walked downstairs, admiring the refreshing scenery around him, he took a deep breath, the air full of fragrance of flowers and trees.

But even though he was happy in his heart, his face was still expressionless.

He has facial paralysis since he was a child.

I don't know if it's because of a natural lack of emotion or facial expressions. In short, not only does he have a dead face, but he is basically unmoved even when he encounters things beyond ordinary people's expectations, such as this weird recruitment, and the young and ridiculous principal just now.

Because of this, although he has graduated for several years, he has been struggling in his career.

—Who would like a dead face?

Go out and meet customers, customers complain.

Hiding in the office to do clerical work, even his colleagues dislike him for ruining his work mood.

No one cares about his full of professional skills. After being put on by his boss several times, Zheng Feng finally made up his mind and resigned.

As he walked along the tree-lined path, the lines on his face gradually softened.

It was a blessing in disguise, I didn't expect to find such a good job after quitting my job.

They don't ask for model graduation, they only ask for a skill, and the teacher certificate allows them to take the exam later.He has five days off and no overtime, high salary and good benefits, paid annual leave and group building tours. The key point is that the principal of the school has no discomfort with his cold expression, and his attitude towards ordinary people from beginning to end is not even concealed between the lines Appreciation for his expertise.

This kind of atmosphere is much better than the intrigue of big companies. The pure environment makes the air he breathes feel fresh.

The big stone in Zheng Feng's heart flew away at once.

Not far to the right is a wide lawn, with tree shadows scattered in the distance. Zheng Feng has good eyesight, and soon saw a person standing there, waving his arms as if he was pruning branches.

Maybe someone from the school?

Zheng Feng guessed in his heart, out of politeness, he was going to say hello to his future colleagues.

When he got closer, he could clearly see the opponent's movements——

It's not tree trimming, it's...

He tilted his neck and watched for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what this man wrapped in a big cloak with bugs buzzing around was doing.

"Hi." He greeted.

As soon as the other party stopped moving, the surrounding bugs exploded as if they were frightened by something.

For some reason, Zheng Feng suddenly had the intuition that he had frightened the other party.

He lowered his tone slightly: "That... I am the teacher who came here to apply for the job today. Are you the teacher here?"

The other party stood stiffly for a long time before slowly nodding.

"My name is Zheng Feng." He hesitated for a moment, but didn't reach out, afraid of putting too much pressure on this colleague who seemed to be very shy.

The other party suppressed his voice: "I... I am Yan Hao."

"Sen? Three wooden ones?"

"No..." the man snorted, "It's so sad, that one."

Zheng Feng: "..."

He is a science student, so he doesn't understand.

But with such a complicated name, it seems that the other party is a literary scholar. No wonder he is so introverted and full of literary and artistic atmosphere that is out of tune with the world.

Zheng Feng suddenly developed a good impression of this person who had the same weakness in communication as himself.

He leaned closer, looked at the insects hovering above their heads, and asked, "What are these? Are you killing insects?"

Yan Hu hummed: "It's not killing... it's raising—"

As soon as the words fell, he covered his mouth.

Oops!The headmaster urged them not to expose their anomalies in front of living people, but he actually said that he was raising Gu! ?

Seeing the new colleague slowly raise his eyebrows, Yan Ku panicked and broke out in cold sweat.

"Oh..." Zheng Feng suddenly realized, "You are a new type of biological pest control."

Yan Chen: "???"

Zheng Feng's upright science student turned his head to approach science: "I read in the news that people don't spray pesticides for food safety now, so why don't you just breed big worms that can eat other small worms, come on." Make sure the trees are not eaten by insects."

As he spoke, he nodded solemnly in agreement: "This is indeed an elite school that takes cutting-edge technology and focuses on applying it to real life."

No wonder the recruitment is so eclectic, which immediately gave him a sense of identity and belonging.

Yan Chen: "..."

He reluctantly nodded: "Yes, it's exactly what you said..."

He trembled, and quickly summoned his worms to run away with him.

People in this era are too scary, everything can be related to science, so he can't help but think of the scene where Mr. Lu, who died not long ago, taught them how to learn, and the fear of being dominated by headshots...

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zheng Feng was still a little bit reluctant: "Are you in a hurry? If you are not in a hurry, can you tell me why these bugs listen to you so much?"

"Urgent!" Yan Hao was forced to arrive, and ignored the issue of being polite and impolite, he strictly abided by his decision not to talk to living people, replied a word and disappeared from Zheng Feng's sight in a flash.

"Why are you more introverted than me?" Zheng Feng sighed, "Wouldn't it be nice to discuss with each other..."

He felt a little regretful, turned around, and prepared to go shopping elsewhere.

The school is really beautiful. The architecture and greening are all designed by masters. It is strange that many of the pagoda trees are planted, but personal hobbies are different. Generally speaking, such a large sum of money can't help but make people guess the net worth of the principal.

He wandered around for a while and wanted to go to the bathroom, so he turned back to the teaching building to find the bathroom.

The restroom on the first floor is on the north side, and basically everyone is concentrated in the office area of ​​the side building, which seems deserted.

Zheng Feng walked in, thinking that no one was there, but when he looked up at the door, he saw a man in a neat suit looking at the mirror intently.

——This bathroom inherits the luxury of the building, the black marble floor is low-key and noble, and the ten independent bathrooms facing each other are all separated by logs. The sink is not outside, but is set independently at the door. Mobile phone hand sanitizer is readily available, and there is also a faint scent of incense.

This is really a high-end atmosphere, not like being in a school, but more like a five-star hotel.

The sense of privateness of the elite blows across the face.

Zheng Feng was amazed in his heart, seeing that the other party didn't see him coming because of the too large bathroom area, he moved his feet, so he wanted to go in and say hello to him first.

At this moment, the man who was staring at the mirror strangely made a movement suddenly.

He slowly extended his hand.

He hit his forehead.

He clasped his fingers.

Before Zheng Feng could react, the man tore off the skin from head to tail as if taking off his clothes!

The fluttering costume swayed instantly, and even the face in the mirror changed.

Zheng Feng: "!!!"

Calm and paralyzed like him, he couldn't help but yelled out.

The "live skinning" man was even more panicked than him. Hearing the movement, he turned his head abruptly and saw a person standing at the door, his fair, tender and handsome face turned green all of a sudden.

"You, you, you..." He trembled his lips, and suddenly rushed over, covered his mouth, dragged him into the bathroom, and closed the door with a "bang".

Zheng Feng: "..." What are you doing!

He struggled immediately, but this person didn't know what was going on, he was obviously slender and thin, but the strength in his hands was like iron clamps, which made him feel painful.

"Shh, shhh..." The man frantically gestured at him, "Don't yell!"

Zheng Feng's writhing hands rubbed against the "skin" he just took off in his arms, it was warm and hot.

What's the matter with this man?As soon as he came up, he had a posture of killing people.

He exerted all his strength and finally pulled his hand off his lower lip: "Let me go!"

Zheng Feng's face was a little red when he overstretched his head: "Why are you tying me up! Even if you have a transvestite, I won't tell it!"

"……Eh?"

Qiu Yuesheng was stunned, and involuntarily let go of her hand.

Zheng Feng adjusted his clothes.There was a rare bit of anger on his face: "As for it? I always feel that everyone has the right to choose their own way of life! If you even look down on yourself and cover up, who else will respect you!"

"No, this, that..." Qiu Yuesheng was dumbfounded: "You, don't you think..."

He tentatively moved the skin in his arms forward to attract the other party's attention: "This thing, it—"

"It's just a 'skin'." Zheng Feng was calm and steady, and felt that the other party was making a fuss, "I've seen that kind of disguise technique on TV a lot, and now the special make-up is so realistic, some actors change their faces ten times a day, you what is this."

Qiu Yuesheng: "..."

Although it's a good thing that it didn't scare the new teacher from being struck by the principal, but this feeling of being easily washed away by a living person...why is it a little bit uncomfortable?

The way he remained silent and didn't speak fell into Zheng Feng's eyes but was misunderstood as shrinking and bitterness.

The man's expression was cold, but his heart was very kind. He pulled the long-sleeved Qiu Yuesheng outside, ready to have a heart-to-heart talk with him: "Do you like to wear costumes?"

Qiu Yuesheng, who hadn't recovered from her senses, nodded subconsciously: "Yes..."

"But others won't let you wear it?"

Qiu Yuesheng continued to nod: "Yes..."

The principal asked him and Xie Dannan to learn how to dress well, especially since there will be many more living people in the school in the future, so they must dress "like a human being".

Zheng Feng sighed silently: "I can understand that only the mainstream in this society is recognized by others, and it is extremely prejudiced, but—"

He said loudly: "You have to understand that this is just because our society has not advanced enough to be tolerant. Sooner or later, as long as the behavior does not hinder others, even if it is strange, it can be tolerated by others, and you don't have to worry about it anymore. Be discriminated against!"

Zheng Feng looked at him seriously: "Do you understand!"

Qiu Yuesheng: "Ming, understand..." I guess.

Seeing him staring blankly at himself, with no look of frustration on his brows, Zheng Feng thought that his comfort had worked, so his tone softened, and he patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, even if you are not understood by the world for a while, I will I am also willing to be your only listener, I think you look good in this outfit, as long as it is not a formal occasion, you can wear it whatever you want."

"By the way," Zheng Feng, who actually knew nothing about drama costumes, racked his brains to find a topic: "Your clothes are quite chic, but isn't it hot for you to wear so many on such a hot day?"

He pulled Qiu Yuesheng's coat: "Is this a cape?"

Qiu Yuesheng: "...No, overcoat."

Zheng Feng was curious: "Can such thin clothes be called overcoats?"

Qiu Yuesheng: "..." No, it's not the overcoat, it's the "overcoat" in Peking Opera.

Zheng Feng asked again: "Then what do you mean by wearing those big underpants?"

Qiu Yuesheng: "Well...these are called black colored pants."

Zheng Feng: "Although it's a bit bigger and more fancy, it's still pretty good-looking."

"That……"

Zheng Feng still wants to continue to accompany his new friends to "pass through the dark years", but Qiu Yuesheng can't take it anymore.

There is something wrong with this person!

He quickly rolled up his sleeves and stood up: "Thank you for your enlightenment, I'm fine now, I have to go beforehand."

He finished speaking without punctuation in one breath, and fled in a hurry, like an innocent living person who went out in the middle of the night and encountered a ghost.

"Hey, you..." Zheng Feng stretched out his hand.

He hasn't finished yet.

Zheng Feng smacked his lips: "There are quite a lot of strange people in this school."

No wonder the headmaster didn't feel strange at all when he interviewed himself just now, it turned out that he was used to it.

It seems that he is still the most normal one of them.

Zheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and had greater confidence in his ability to live here in the future.

Little did he know that at this time, his new partner who he thought he had "saved" was running in the corridors of the school, shedding dark and sad tears along the way.

Too much too much!I am a ghost!

Why is this living person not scared at all when he sees himself bloody and skinned in broad daylight!

Is there such a thing as hurting the ghost's self-esteem! ! !

Chi Jia finally finished interviewing the last teacher and sorted out the forms. He raised his head and turned his neck, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

There was a soft "click" from the window.

Chi Jia opened her eyes and looked over, only to find that it was Beiyin.

He lazily leaned back on the chair: "If you don't leave the door, why open the window?"

Beiyin landed lightly on the ground, barely making a sound.

He walked to Chi Jia's side and said softly, "There are many people outside..."

Oh yes, I almost forgot, when so many little girls came in for the interview, they had the audacity to glue their eyes to his body motionlessly. Changing to Beiyin, it wasn't that they were screaming and knocking off the roof.

"How is it?" Chi Jia looked at him with a smile, "Let you keep an eye on those few, so there is no trouble."

The man shook his head: "Sun Guofang stared very closely, no problem, but..."

He pursed his lips and told Chi Jia about the unusual scene he saw just now.

Before finishing speaking, the principal laughed and fell on the table: "It's no good hahaha... Are there really such hard-core employees among the employees we recruited this time!?"

Beiyin nodded: "The two of them are hiding in the dormitory now and dare not go out."

Chi Jia: "Pfft...hahaha, Lu Shun is the second, as a living person, he will not believe in finding excuses for ghosts. Compared with Mr. Lu's obsession with pursuing science as a ghost, I don't know which is more embarrassing. Our future students are devastated."

As if foreseeing some beautiful scenes, Chi Jia's eyes and brows were full of smiles: "I have decided, I will let him be the dean of the school after he has passed the training and has no problem."

The little fat man who had just heard the news floated in to inquire about the situation suddenly heard this sentence, and was immediately scared out of his wits: "What!?"

He protested heartbreakingly: "No! I don't agree! I refuse! I still want to be a ghost, don't be such a dean! He will kill us all!"

He "1551" came over and hugged Chi Jia's leg: "Please, principal, please hurt me again..."

Chi Jia sat gracefully, stroking his dog's head.

In the background of howling ghosts and howling wolves, Beiyin looked at Chi Jia's well-being and began to think quietly.

It turns out that the principal likes ghosts who understand science.

Otherwise...he will buy some books such as "From General Relativity to Quantum Mechanics", "Exploring Chemistry from Microorganisms", "Evolution of Modern Materialism Theory" and study them carefully?

The author has something to say: Beiyin: Starting tomorrow, I will be a hardcore ghost who understands science, so that Jiajia will like me even more!

Zheng Feng: This school is really good ^_^

All the ghosts: Woohoo...I don't want to live anymore!Save the ghost!

It will be updated at [-] o'clock every night starting tomorrow, and it will be updated frequently at other times, okay~